Imagination stations (lame name, that's a shame)

Hey,


Currently having a break from studies and again I just want to write. Something that won't be marked seems more fun to do somehow!


I feel at the moment like I'm making this blog a bit boring with inward thoughts, I really hope not, and I'm so sorry if that's the case - but bear with me, sure it'll get back to its normal form in no time. Strange how sometimes ya' style changes with your thoughts and its all just different.. Don't know if that makes sense?.. Anyhow' I seem to be writing more for no apparent reason. :D


I woke up today to the most beautiful view. Frost covering the ground, burnt amber garnishing the trees. It was absolutely freezing (quite literally), but I can't explain how beautiful I find things frosted over. It's almost like their preservation is calm and still and effortless and there's something cool about that. The sun was coming through enough to make everything glitter slightly, like when I used to put out 'reindeer dust' on the grass when I was eight. Like the kind you can buy from the shops around Christmas, but this is very real glitter and reminded me that Christmas is really not that far away!


It's crazy; I can remember posting around this time last year that Christmas songs had started playing in coffee shops, and whilst I think that's a few more weeks away, it makes me laugh to think its nearly here.


The big event coming up is the very poignant Remembrance Day. Every year I think its so important to go down to the cenotaph in my town, lay a poppy down and remember all those incredibly brave people who gave their lives for our freedom now. It's such a relevant, important event and one that makes me proud to do. I love seeing the awash of red of poppies over the next few weeks. It's something that beautifully emotional.


Well, I've got to go to my lesson now, but have the loveliest, happiest day - doing whatever you're doing.


(Footnote - I wrote this yesterday at college, saved it and then completely forgot to post it, better late than never ey?)

Love,


Molly xx